Drone
Chapter Seventeen
Cat
Word Count: 200
"Done!"
Riley stepped back, pulling off the mask she had to wear while she worked. She held her hands up so that her fingers were shaped like a square. "You're awesome. Let me get my camera."
Riley left, and the curiosity of my new look began to climb. I knew there was a mirror stuck up in the top corner of my room, but I wasn't angled to see it anymore. It would only take a second to turn around, look, and turn back before her return…
There was less pain in transforming now, and I crouched to avoid the low ceiling. I stared at my warped image reflected back at me, twisting around to see myself from every angle. A new neon green and dark blue covered my frame, the green being the dominating color.
I looked…pretty good. It doesn't even matter that Riley's finished product covered the previous weld marks on my leg. I didn't need that anymore.
I heard a gasp behind me and twisted around. Riley was standing in the door, mouth gapping and a little device in her hands. I unconsciously flexed my fingers. Well, looks like the cat is out of the bag now.
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